Inner Wolf

Running

It's night.
The stars shine, and the moon glows,
A bright light in the sky.
A race.
It's the perfect conditions for it,
Testing out speed.
I start.
I lead, just as I always do,
And my pack follows.
Howls echo.
Footsteps pound the ground,
And we race beneath the moon.
I run.
Side by side we all run,
Because the speed sets us free.
We fly.
It feels like flying, the ground,
Far from visible.
We are one.
My pack is bonded, by the freedom,
We call running.